Job’s Not Done* lyrics

[Preview]

Told the labels I don't wanna speak no more
I jump in the Whiz, I don't walk no more
I was down bad like when will it stop
'cause the rain's pouring, I can't take no more
If we ain't bedrins, and you ain't talking P's
What are we speaking for?
It's nice when they offer me P's
But I can't signee 'till I see some more
I need the same deal that Cench got
I go broke, won't look at my friends watch
I locked in then found me a wife
The same pattern than Danny and Ten got
I been saying "It's us man"
Why would I care about them lot
I got motion but I can't stop working
Why? 'cause man's still slept on
So thе job's not finished
What you think a man's out here chilling?
24/7 I'm studio trapping
Mumzy thinks that hеr son gone missing
I'm just tryna make me a
I'm just tryna make me a killing
I got hoes wanna sit at my table
Where was they when the funds went-, huh
So now It's just me and my main squeeze
And my hands somewhere where her waist be
I don't lotion, tell her come taste me
Like mum always said that I was facety
And if you ask my teachers
They would say I was rude, not lazy
And I told them: "You can't blame my mum"
Why? East London raised me